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Jane Xia walked over to Shen Qingge and suddenly hugged her.

Before Shen Qingge could react, she was already in a warm embrace. He was wearing a white overcoat, which wrapped around her. It was warm, and filled with the fragrance of peppermint.

Shen Qingge pressed her face against his chest. "My only support is gone. It's gone!"

With that, she burst into tears. Shen Qingge didn't know how long she had been holding it in. All she knew was that she couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Shen Qingge, my shoulder is not for show, you can lean on it anytime you want. Grandma likes you very much, you don't have the Shen family, and there's also the Jane family, you're just a girl, so why are you so strong? You can cry if you want to, bully whoever you want to bully, and I'll support you." I can be your support! "

Shen Qingge's shoulders stopped shaking. This hug was so warm!

Qingge buries her head in her clothes. "I want to sleep."

Jane Xia picked her up and said, "Alright, go back to sleep."

In the Rolls-Royce, Clear Song fell asleep in Jane Xia's arms. Her eyelashes were still filled with tears, like the wings of a butterfly that had been drenched by the rain.

Jane Xia stretched out her hand and wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. Qingge slept soundly, but she knew that today, she had found someone to cry in front of him.

Jane Xia looked at her sleeping figure, quiet and beautiful, like an angel that had fallen into the mortal world. This kind of person was meant to be pampered, but was also worthy to be pampered by him.

From now on, no matter who it was, he would never let her cry again, not even himself.

Jane Xia's eyes were filled with light under her bangs. One day, he finally put away all of his disguise and looked at a person. That person was the love of his life. No one could hurt him.

There is a fairy tale about the king having three daughters, each of whom is as beautiful as a fairy. Their tears are the most precious thing in the world, and each drop can be turned into a diamond.

One day, the king grew old, hoping to find someone he could rely on for his three daughters. The eldest daughter found a general, and he promised to fight for her on the battlefields and carve the name of the princess on every city he captured.

His second daughter found a rich man and he promised to build her a magnificent palace.

Her third daughter, the youngest princess, was silent. Just as everyone was worrying about her, a priest whispered something into her ear. The little princess immediately took his arm.

A few years later, the princess' husband kept his promise. He used the diamond made from the princess' tears to recruit men and horses to attack one city after another, and carved the princess' name on top of those cities.

The second princess' husband also kept his promise. He used the diamond made from the second princess' tears to do business everywhere. The business grew bigger and bigger. He finally built a luxurious palace.

Only the little princess lived in poverty with the priest every day, but the little princess was very happy every day, and she talked a lot more. Every day they lived in peace and happiness as the sun rose and set.

Once, someone asked the priest, "Why not take the diamond made from the princess' tears and make money?"

The priest replied with a smile, "No one who really loves her will make her cry." It turned out that the priest had said something like this in the little princess' ear, "No matter how valuable your tears are, I won't let you cry."

A priest is like this, and so is Jane Xia. Indeed, those who are worthy of you crying for him will not let your tears fall at all. Jane Xia carried Qing Ge out of the car and walked into the house. For the sake of the person in his arms, he was willing to not be a prince in a fairy tale. He was willing to be her knight.